Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1869

Vivian rushed toward Susan excitedly once Susan came out of her room. "Aunt Susan, have you packed everything? Come and have dinner. Ian and Sigrun are back."

Apparently, Vivian had no idea about the secret between them.

The living room plunged into silence when Ian looked up at Susan.

At the same time, Sigrun also shot a curious glance at Susan.

Almost instantly, Susan's face turned pale.

At long last, she was face to face with Ian. However, the look he gave her was calm and cold, with not a hint of happiness or anger in it. Despite not having met for half a year, Susan didn't expect to receive such an indifferent response.

The next moment, Susan was impressed once she shifted her gaze toward Sigrun.

She's so beautiful!

Sigrun had a well-defined oval-shaped face, fair and porcelain skin, and enchanting eyes. One couldn't help but feel mesmerized upon seeing her.

As Susan was rooted to the floor, Vivian caringly asked, "Aunt Susan, why are your hands so cold? Should I turn the heat up on the heater?"

Vivian instantly felt that Susan's hands were icy when she touched them.

However, Susan was stunned and couldn't utter a word. In the end, Kurt came up to them and instructed, "Vivi, please take Susan to the dining room. I'll turn up the temperature of the heater."

"Okay."

With that, Vivian brought Susan to the dining room, still not realizing that something was off.

A short while later, the five of them were seated at the dining table, with Susan arranged to sit at the head of it.

Sigrun grabbed her cup of drink and introduced herself, "Nice to meet you, Ms. Susan. I'm Sigrun Lightburn, granddaughter of the Chief of staff of the Army. Vivian has always mentioned you to me. After meeting you today, I have to agree that you are indeed a graceful and gentle woman."

Dumbfounded, Susan instinctively looked over to Ian beside her. It was as if she wished to ask for his help.

Susan was only two to three years older than Sigrun.

After Sigrun complimented her like she was talking to an elder, Susan couldn't help but feel slightly uncomfortable.

As Susan stared at Ian, he probably sensed her gaze and finally turned around.

The next moment, Ian said composedly, "You don’t have to be so formal since we're a family. Anyway, let's enjoy the meal."

Susan widened her eyes in shock upon listening to it.

Why is he acting this way? It's almost like he doesn't know me!